in your city? How ya gonna act when nappy roots in your city? Whatcha gonna do when we pull up in your city? How ya gonna act when nappy roots in your
We forget our roots And run on patriotic fears I was so weak I let them run all over me But now I'm fighting just to get back my name Yea I was so fuckin
wretch like me Dammit let's eat! Mi casa es su casa Mi cocina es su cocina You know what I mean Get some boilin' water, yeah Get a pound of beans, yeah Get
all about cash money That's what it's all about, making the money So the first thing of business is this You remember your name, you don't forget your roots
us, we got choppers, they dont wanna feel it Say they want problems? mutha fuck they feelings Nickerson Gardens we natural born fuckin' killas, bustin' down birds, tryin' to get
who had a whip Eat to die a hero, or abandon ship (Get out your car nigga!) I could kill you now fuck a witness I'm all about my business, you all about
Remind me Tuesday I gotta go handle my business Know what I'm saying? Straight up (Love is love) Yo, don't play with them shits up in here Them shits
can't pop his chute His shrink says he is paranoid 'Bout communistic roots So unfurl the flag boys Start beating his drum Yes we've got to get another
from the bass knives to the treble But on stage they ain't got no roots, rock rebel On stage they ain't got no roots, rock rebel Dress back and jump
I'm a hard workin' man, I wear a steel hard hat I can ride, rope, hammer and paint Do things with my hands that most men can't I can't get ahead no matter
gritty, do the nitty gritty Get on down and let's do the nitty gritty Busta Rhymes from the top of Chill City Flippin' on the rhythm, showin' you that I get busy
I say "West Virginia, that's my hometown" Take me back to West VA Take me back to Charleston It's them doggone busy city streets That I'm ridin' to get
morning Ready to get it on I'm going about my business Watch me while I go It's all about me (No, it's not about you) I got to believe (I got to get
story but when he guilty become victim Quick descions get cha' post cut short Get cha' filled with cha' mind, keep it with much heart Business is yankin
from the bass knives to the treble But on stage, they ain't got no roots rock rebel On stage, they ain't got no roots rock rebel Dress back jump back
a man as far as you can throw 'em Never put ya fate at home, boy, y'all know 'em Never get in the herd, never get into church Never cook in your life
For real a fuckin wit you money kid I'm only rhymin But if you wanna get it on, yo we can do it Any business that's mine yo I'm steppin to it Livin life
monumental It's comin' true, things I've said have come to pass And emcees would get busy but still won't get no cash Some talents get the stash with